The Bleeding Poem by Andrew dey
The Bleeding
Words without such a meaning, my lady that keeps me bleeding.
Hide her from this evil.
Only now does the peace draw along the crowd, are you awake?
Or have you awaken, have you bled all you had to bleed.
'Cant this wait? '
Not now we only have a few more days to live.
I love this, can't wait. Die with me.
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